Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 820 【262.】It is natural to be unnoticed

The cursing Kalas left. Before leaving, he once again took a sip at Typhons and cursed Hades.

He also said that since there was no one who could hit him, he should not disturb his sleep. He would go back to catch up on his sleep.

However, behind his retreating figure, there was a sense of desolation on the deck. The four of them looked at each other, and no one said a word.

Mortarion could have made up for the damage after Karas and killed the opponent, but unfortunately, Karas was not injured, so Mortarion is not in a good mood now.

They could only stare at the opposite side in silence, and reached a rare tacit understanding in the silence. The engines of the [Fourth Knight] were still roaring on the deck, but the commanders returned to their cabins.

………………

【you……】

Behind Karas, the mist rose, and a towering human figure appeared. Mortarion straightened up silently,

[I didn’t expect you to be so angry. 】

Karas rolled his eyes. After the veteran came back, he did not choose the so-called "catching up on sleep." Instead, he ran to his lounge and rummaged through the cabinets. The war was about to begin. He placed the scythe wrapped around the lantern beside him. Karas came out of his desk. Something was found among the papers in front of me.

Then he threw it backwards without looking, and threw it to Mortarion.

The paper floated lightly in the air, and the original body hurriedly reached for it. He got the photo. It was a very old photo. It was Hades who had not been transformed during the Barbarus period. It looked like It was a candid photo of a still young boy squatting on a field ridge in a daze, with his hair raised, looking like a silly child.

【? 】

Mortarion was greatly shocked. The camera on Barbarus is considered a rare item. It only occasionally appears in the collected relics of the alien lord, so it can only be borrowed. This may be the only record. A photo of Dis during his time as a mortal, during the time of Barbarus.

[Did you take the photo? 】

Karas made a sound similar to vomiting. He did not turn his head and was still concentrating on rummaging through his glove box.

"Herrera's relics were given to me by her sister, who asked me to give them to Hades, but I forgot."

In fact, Karras, who was not dealing with it at the time, had no idea of ​​giving Hades this photo. It was not an important thing, so Karras directly stuffed the thing into the corner of the corner, and then he and Hades Dis turned against him and was forced into Dauntlessness. His own belongings were thrown into the stasis position, and then released by Mortari——

It's been ten thousand years now, and he can't shout to Hades at this time, "Hey!" The woman who chased you at the beginning forgot to give you her belongings!

You can't just flush this thing down the toilet hastily.

But after seeing Mrs. Psyche and Typhons today, Karas decided to take out this photo and hand over the trouble to Mortarion.

"Those humanoid creatures reminded me of it. Here it is. If you don't want it, give it to Vox and ask him to paste this photo in his explosively thick diary. As Pluto's only Photo history of the mortal period."

If this photo was discovered by the Mechanicus or Hades, it would definitely cause an unimaginable bloody storm, but Karas handed it over directly to Mortarion. After all, for him, looking at Pluto's shit every day is enough. Tortured.

This photo... Mortarion looked at it carefully. Hades was indeed the one who had changed the most among the three of them. At that time, he might not have reached Hades' current knee height.

Found it, Karas thought. He picked up the black stone beaded necklace with great disgust, and a cold black six-thorn ring skull fell on it——

This was what Hades gave him later. Each black stone bead was infused with enough concentration of the black domain and could be directly stuffed into the magazine as bullets. Karas directly smashed the necklace into a Nurgle Demon On the body, the big demon will definitely scream and explode.

Karas remembered that he had no intention of asking for this shit. He called Hades a fool for giving a psyker an anti-psionic device that couldn't be turned off.

But Hades insisted on giving it to him, but Karas was very unfortunate to be unable to defeat Hades. Pluto overwhelmed Karas and knelt down, unable to even run away.

Karas wrapped this long chain around his left hand, which usually does not hold the sickle and staff——

The experienced psyker had a premonition that this battle with the opposing empire would be extremely unfriendly to psykers, so he must have equipment that can block the impact of strong psychic energy at critical moments.

Such devices are available within the Death Guard, but nothing is as effective as the beads coiled out by Hades himself.

Ordinary psykers, or even ordinary people, cannot equip this super powerful anti-psionic equipment, because the mere existence of this thing near the soul is already a kind of torture.

[I will give the copy to Vox. 】

Mortarion said, putting away the photo, but looking out of the room warily.

"What's wrong?"

[…It’s okay, what do you think of them? 】

"What can we do?"

Karas turned around in a dazed manner, raising his eyebrows.

"One Hades will kill you in seconds, how big of a stir it can stir up. I think they simply have no intention of living. Now that they know the physique of Hades, and they still want to get close... I think you might as well consider how to cooperate with them. United defeat Guilliman."

[Which Guilliman are you talking about? 】

"Does it matter?"

【……】

Makes sense.

Motarion thought calmly, but he still felt unhappy. This unhappiness still came from the fact that he had to live under the same roof with his enemy for the time being, and that self even wanted to replace Mortarion.

"If I'm right,"

Karas said, Mortarion told him a lot about that fate line, after all, he was the fucking head of the Death Guard!

"The Death Guard over there came here to complete the task they didn't complete that year... to kill [Guilliman], or maybe [Emperor], as for seeing Hades, it was probably to fulfill his last wish."

[It won't be that simple. ]

Poison gas was sprayed from Mortarion's gas mask,

[If they just wanted to kill [Guilliman], they wouldn't... wouldn't behave like this, I think [Guilliman] has noticed his abnormality - their real target is Hades, not [Guilliman]. 】

"That's not something I can worry about."

Karas sneered,

"And maybe it's just that simple, Mortarion... You haven't been polluted, and emotions after being polluted by chaos will be amplified, it's that simple, you can no longer use common sense to think about their behavior trajectory, people who fall into the way of chaos will be bound by some kind of emotion or obsession."

"And,"

Karas laughed,

"You worry too much, Mortarion, after seeing them, are you sure Hades won't kill them directly? When have you ever seen Hades be soft on people polluted by chaos?"

[...He saved you last time. 】

"You were the one who kept trying to persuade him! Mortarion, you are the one who is soft-hearted. If you hadn't persuaded that idiot, I would have been shot dead by him! Didn't you see that the muzzle of his gun was almost hitting my brain?! Didn't you see the expression on his face that showed he didn't recognize anyone?! Emperor, I could have seized that opportunity to end my painful life!"

Karas suddenly laughed twice, predicting and interrupting Mortarion's argument.

"Hades will never show mercy. If he had been superior to you in terms of control over the Legion or combat power, Mortarion, I would have died without any hesitation. The only reason I am still alive is that the head of the Death Guard is a soft-hearted idiot. Death, don't you realize that Hades is not only not emotional in his judgment of things, but also often prefers to solve problems by killing them all/exploding them all?"

[……]

Karas saw Mortarion's expression gloomy, and he was speechless. He didn't understand where Mortarion got the idea that Hades was kind and soft-hearted. Was it just because Hades liked Macragge and the Ultramarines, and Guilliman looked kind?

In some things, Guilliman would indeed hesitate because of his kindness and love for the people, although this situation was rapidly decreasing along with his hair after he became the Lord of the Empire.

Karas can point out without hesitation that Hades is not the image that Mortarion said. If he had to choose who Hades resembles, Karas would definitely choose the Emperor. The Lord of Mankind and Hades are essentially the same, both are complete bastards, and can return to a state of laughter in a short time after making extremely cruel choices.

Will Hades cry for those who were sacrificed? Of course, but has he ever been soft-hearted? Not once! He will not even hesitate.

If you have to say, the only difference is that the Emperor did not experience a period of weakness, while Hades did, and made several friends during this period.

Karas is unfortunately one of them.

"So you don't have to worry about the Negative Psychic Ogryn at all. Don't tell me you've ever fantasized that the Negative Psychic Ogryn thinks the other side has a good fate line and chooses them or something - Death! Look at how they are corrupted by Chaos! Hades will never let them go! Short-term silence is just him making concessions for greater interests."

"The only thing that can't go wrong is us, you, Death."

"As long as we stay stable, when the time is right, Hades will take action before you and me to wipe out Chaos - the one who is most willing to kill Chaos among us is Hades, not you and me. When have you ever seen him have the slightest emotional fluctuation towards the existence infected by Chaos?! Damn it, he didn't even get angry when he killed those Chaos believers, just like killing insects!"

Silence, Mortarion was silent, he took seven deep breaths, and spoke hoarsely.

[Provocation... I am deliberately provoking myself, thank you, Karas, I should be calmer. 】

"Hehe."

Karas sneered again,

"So you will be moved to start reviewing documents?"

[No, Karas, I just simply thank you for your enlightenment. Okay, I'm going to find Vox. 】

"Your mother!!!"

…………………………

"binggo~"

The snake scales scratched across the deck, and Lady Psyche hissed and stood up, bypassing the mortals and blood in the room who were restrained. She proudly raised the paper in her hand.

"I copied it."

That was the photo that Karas showed Mortarion just now.

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[Motarion] took the photo paper handed over by Lady Psyche in silence,

[Have you been discovered? ]

"Maybe,"

Mrs. Psyche turned her head and hissed,

"I don't understand why he didn't take action. Maybe he didn't want to have a direct conflict."

[Mortarion] laughed twice upon hearing this. He had already put on his poisonous ghost face.

[Front conflict? That Karas showed no mercy. ]

But he also scolded Mortarion, so the atmosphere became more subtle. If he had just scolded the first rebel and his party, the first rebel might still be able to do something.

“￥#@*……”

Typhons, who was sitting by the fireplace and hugging his knees, mumbled something, but no one heard him clearly.

"The other one, you're too scolding."

Mrs. Psyche swam over and patted Typhons on the head with her snake tail.

"I remember, you were also good at scolding back then. How did you become like this?"

Typhons said nothing, but lowered his head further.

[We have all changed. ]

[Mortarion] Speaking of it, looking at the young Hades in the photo, he looks extremely healthy.

Mrs. Psyche pretended to comfort Typhons for a while, and then let out a long sigh,

"Actually, it's not that good. I can't even call his name now. I'm really worried about whether I can see his face clearly by then."

[You need to completely switch to the perspective of the physical world,]

The only rebel who had ever faced Pluto spoke softly. He was still studying the photo in detail.

[He from the psychic perspective is... very scary. ]

"Was his corpse as scary as before?"

[This is not the same fear... Herrera, you can't expect to overcome it easily. ]

"Then tell me how I switch to the physical perspective?! Mortarion! You didn't sacrifice all of them, and you still have a body in the physical world, but we don't have any!"

[…]

"Oh my God, I just want to see what he looks like now. Do you want to punish me like this?"

As Madam Psyche spoke, the beaded chain covering her body began to shine, and the highly stimulating potion was injected. The beloved of Slaanesh let out a long sigh of relief.

"You can brain control a mortal in this world to see him, and transform a mortal into your original appearance."

Typhons, who was silent for a long time, suggested,

"No!"

screamed Mrs. Psyche,

"I want to! Go see him in person!"

[Mortarion] tilted his head and looked at Mrs. Psyche who was quarreling with Typhons one-sidedly.

[What are you going to do when you see him, Herrera? ]

Mrs. Psyche suddenly turned around and giggled, her hair moving out of its strands and flying wildly in the air.

"Kill him."

Mrs. Psyche answered without any hesitation, as if this answer had been decided thousands of years ago.

The smile at the corner of her mouth widened, almost to the point of tearing her ears apart, and her sharp fangs were exposed, as if she was happy for this answer.

"Don't you ask him if he loves you?"

Typhonse's voice, as small as a fly, sounded faintly,

"Why should I ask?"

Mrs. Psyche chuckled.

"It's enough that I love him. He will sleep forever beside me. His only oneness has been taken away by me. After that, he will only look at me day and night, only look at me. , and I will respond to him with the most sincere love in the world, I will give him whatever he wants... When he said the bed was very hard, I found the softest silk and silk in the world... The most sincere love in the world Love requires no response, only eternal companionship.”

The rebellious man lowered his head and listened silently to Mrs. Psyche's words.

[What if you can't kill him? ]

Mrs. Psyche suddenly got stuck,

"Then let him kill me,"

She said somewhat gloomily,

"But will I be the only person he kills? No! I at least need to be his only one. Paralyzed, I hope that when I see him then, there is no other lover or lover standing next to him. , male or female mutants, orcs, and robots are not allowed, otherwise I will definitely go berserk.”

"Hey! Wait, don't just laugh at me, what about you!"

"I would be happy to help you fulfill your wish...Herrera, I think you will treat him well."

Typhonse said inarticulately,

"But I want him to scold me first before doing that."

"Scolding you?!"

"Scold me."

Typhons said gloomily, and then he didn't want to speak anymore.

[Mortarion] mused, he seemed to fully understand his two friends, life in Chaos had finally changed them completely.

[Perhaps we could visit the people he interacted with before meeting him. ]

Anyway, their real enemy is [Guilliman]——

The first rebel suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the familiar scene in the center of the room.

In the room where they were chatting, a mortal with numb eyes was kneeling in the middle of the room - he didn't have anything special, the only rigid requirement was that he must be a believer of the [Empire], not a believer of a specific Chaos.

Every six minutes, Mrs. Psyche will torture the man with potion and then observe his reaction. If Mrs. Psyche is not here, then this matter will be between [Mortarion] and Typhons.

But as they got farther and farther away from the Chaos Empire, they had to intensify the torture, so that the mortals in the room had changed several times.

But now, the reaction of mortals is somewhat different.

He had been numb, and a muscle was twitching on his puppet-like face.

what does that mean?

This means that the Lord of Mankind, who is pierced through the Golden Throne on Terra, is gradually becoming active.

"Good idea!"

Neither Lady Psyche nor Typhons noticed this subtle change. Lady Psyche shouted,

"I'll go now! I'm going to see if he has a lover or a lover here!"

"... I also want to persuade Vox again... He told me before that he would cross the fierce battle zone of the Necrons to find him."